Me: (On the phone making a case for what I want to do. Feeling like it's going to be one of those situations where I concede a point.)
Mama: Well, you just let us know what you want to do. And we'll do it.
Me: (Silence. Maybe a little lump in my throat.) Thanks. And I love you.
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
On My Way to Winning the War
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2 cat calls:
Wait, what does winning the war actually mean??? Like what would be the outcome.
Oh, I'll just wait to ask you in person.
xo,
penelope with burning curiosity
Well, Pen, let's just say it means I get to roll like Sinatra and do it my way.
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